Yan Zisong seemed unaware of it, but with such a loud voice behind him, more than one head poked his head out of every dormitory, and there was no shortage of gossip from then on.
The door of 202 happened to be wide open. Wu Qili was eating freshly baked tea eggs while helping Wu Yu pack Qin Xiaoman's toiletries to take to the hospital.
Suddenly, the sound of shouting and shouting outside was heard approaching, and the scene when Chu Songnian, a talented Chinese scholar, visited again appeared in everyone's mind. When they saw the delicate and beautiful face that appeared at the door, Wu Qili was almost surprised.
Choked to death on a mouthful of tea eggs.
"Excuse me, where is Qin Xiaoman?" A somewhat cold but polite tone.
While patting the back of his roommate who was blushing from choking on the eggs and rolling his eyes, Wu Yu had to take the time to reply,
"At the hospital..."
I feel that today is really a day where a donkey’s lips cannot match a horse’s mouth – I thought it was Yan Zisong’s call, but it was Gu Chen who knocked on the door; I thought it was Chu Songnian’s footsteps, but it turned out that the person standing outside the door was
Yan Zisong!
The girl who slept peacefully frowned slightly in her dream.
Gu Chen tried to twitch his hand, but she held it tighter. The girl's mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry out of grievance, so Gu Chen had no choice but to surrender immediately.
A man who is helpless and frustrated by being held has never dreamed that one day this feeling of self-pity will appear in him - a hand that is held tightly as if it were someone else, but can't pull it out, sad.
Rather than give in.
He doesn't need to know what happened, and he doesn't have the curiosity to know the truth that he doesn't want to see.
However, it was not without disappointment in her heart. When she was drowsily chanting another man's name repeatedly, it was not without disappointment. In addition, it was also mixed with some mixed emotions, which made people depressing.
The morbid weight loss did not cover up her beauty. She was still a face that made people unable to take their eyes away, but it just had a bit more sadness; it made people feel chilled to the bone.
The girl who has always been calm and smiling calmly, but in her dreams, she reveals a little melancholy, a little persistence, and a little innocence that is almost coquettish. No matter who sees it,
, there is no way to remain indifferent;
Even though the person who made her act coquettishly was not herself at all!
Putting his hand on her forehead, the heat gradually subsided, and Gu Chen couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The raised hand slowly came to her slightly furrowed eyebrows and stopped in mid-air.
He suddenly had an impulse to smooth the sorrow on her brow, but for a long time, his hand could not fall.
When she thought of the fact that she was still calling another man's name in the dark nightmare, his hand was no longer qualified to touch her.
who is he?
Even if there are ten thousand men who are unwilling, they still can't help but speculate on this matter. He hangs a hand feebly between her eyebrows, hesitating and thinking. What kind of man is he willing to let you?